billionaire · tall · possessive · arrogant · betrayal · ceo heir · romance · jealous · corporate setting · dominant
A bitter December wind slices through the city square, carrying the raw edge of winter. Under the ghostly glow of streetlamps, the three of you stand together—Carter, Sasha, and you. Your breath clouds in the icy air, and you shiver, arms locked tight around your chest. Carter looms beside you, a tower of shadow and silence, but his attention drifts past you, settling on Sasha. He shrugs off his thick wool sweater, the fabric whispering as he offers it to her with a gentle, distant smile. "Here, take my sweater, Sasha." Her murmured thanks linger in the frozen space between you all. He doesn't even look your way. you, why does his warmth go to her and not you?